Doomsday Pavilion

About forty or fifty people arrived on Yanhui Mountain, many, but definitely not many.

When Lin Chou wrinkled his brows slightly in the back kitchen, Wei Tianxing walked in with a dusty cloth in his hand and wiped his neck.

"Don't wait, those old men won't come."

Lin Chou laughed,

"It's rare for me to be generous. I don't even have this face? There is only one pair of bear paws."

Wei Tianxing squeezed a fat smile on his face,

"Because there is only one pair!"

Lin Chou was unacceptable.

The fat man shrugged and said,

"Like Mr. Zhao, the strength Ascension is generally insulated from the cram school, the crash course, the catalysis class, and so on. Originally, I and Lao Wen shouldn't be here. Hey, who made us talk? Greedy and young, ignorant and ignorant."

"..."

Lin Chou said that he was so afraid that these two bear paws were unusual!

When the cheating system is fully charged and rolled online, it is not a problem of some circulation points. At that time, your intestines are regrettable and I will not be responsible for dyeing it back.

Wei Tianxing smiled openly.

"You, at this stage of ours, how can it be so easy to say breakthrough and breakthrough? You didn't have that kind of novels often mentioned in the novel for more than two hundred years, just the kind of natural hanging with the protagonist's template forced to appear?"

"The sea is gone, but it's just a flash in the pan. It's either dead or disabled. After Tier 6...In short, even the old monsters like Mr. Zhao and Mr. Blind that have survived since the beginning of the Cataclysm. Be prepared to face the legendary'Seventh Tier'. Maybe at that stage, it doesn't exist at all. No matter how tall the house is, there must be a ceiling, isn't it?"

Lin Chou asked,

"not a single one?"

"not a single one..."

"Then who is the closest?"

"..."

Wei Tianxing was silent for a while, scratching his head in confusion.

"Uh... if you're still alive, Realm is the one in the dark sea. It depends on Mr. Zhao for absolute strength alone."

Lin Chou gave a cry.

Even Zhao Ziyu can blast Zhuge's youngest man, so grandpa Zhao seems to have the highest combat power, and it seems that there is no surprise.

Wei Tianxing didn't waste his saliva while talking, unknowingly he moved to the side of the cauldron that was swallowing steam, and was prying the lid of the pot with a shovel and prying his eyes into it.

"Bah~"

An astonishing steam of steam hit his high ground frontally, and his hair fell back neatly.

It's black and bright, straight and straight, and it's more appropriate than the one just ironed.

The fat man squeezed out a few tears from the steam-smoked eyes, and looked at the locks of hair on the ground with great distress.

"Fuck... pressure cooker... you said it earlier..."

Lin Sorrow rolled his eyes,

"That's a Tier 6 guy inside. Can ordinary pots stew this stuff, but it's not a pressure cooker, it's just a special pot."

Wei Tianxing stroked his hair and gave up when he found that he couldn't come back. Then he twisted his index and middle fingers with his thumb and put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed.

"Yeah! It smells really good~"

Lin Chou couldn't help but raised five layers of fat master's big pants and big vest, a double flip flop, and the fat accumulated on his belly, trembling and sitting somewhere, picking his feet, and then putting his hands on his face with a happy expression. The front of the nose... seems to have the same effect as now...

Damn it, there is a picture, there is a picture!

Lin Chou shook his head vigorously, trying to get the idea of ​​foul play out of his mind.

How can you put delicious bear paws and feet together? It’s so disrespectful to the feet... uh...huh? ?

Thinking about it, Lin Chou's face turned black.

"Get out! The kitchen is heavy, no idlers are allowed in!"

Wei Tianxing rolled his eyes and slipped away.

"Little bastard, I might have beaten you if it weren't for it, old man hing~"

After Wei Tian walked, Lin Chou gritted his teeth, took out an object from the incubator, and put it into the pot with grief.

After putting it in, this guy muttered to himself with a very lost face,

"Putting the plate~It's just putting the plate~"

However, when he thought that his presentation might be eaten by someone whose taste was slightly different from that of normal people, he felt that he was ashamed of his father’s spirit in the sky. Zong.

...

Outside.

The aroma brought by bear paws became more and more intense, and everyone became more and more restless with the aroma, and even the original chatting stopped.

A certain bald head squeezed passively among the big guys and shivered, trying to shrink his body to avoid the bunches of eyes and pretend that he didn't exist.

"Swallow, or else, let's withdraw... If we don't go, even if we go outside and wait..."

Swallow's head kept sweating finely on his face, and then gathered drop by drop on the pointed chin, dripping into a bottomless gully.

Seeing bald head swallowing wildly,

"Swallow? Yaner~"

"No one will take you as a dumb if you don't speak!" Yanzi gave a bald look. "Why, we have known Linzi for the longest time and have the best relationship, not to mention that he invited us too! Why are we leaving? I said, can you be a little prosperous. , Why are you so flustered? Look at Boss Bai and then look at you. My old lady was blinded before I saw you!"

With that, Swallow straightened her chest, and at the same time twisted her bald thigh with a little more strength.

The bald face was distorted for a while, and he didn't dare to be angry or speak.

I want to talk and I want to talk and I want to talk and I want to talk.jpg

Swallow lowered his throat impatiently, holding back his anger,

"What else do you want to say?"

The bald head was authorized and immediately said,

"The saber-toothed bear under the forest, the sixth-order bear paw, that is a sixth-order alien beast, I never dreamed that we could still eat the sixth-order alien beast meat in this life, what do you think it will taste like? Brother Lin can't make it salty, um, such a precious thing, you have to eat it even if you panic, but it can't be wasted. Do you think I should hold the chopsticks in my left hand or the fork in my right hand? What expression should I use when eating? I can pretend that it’s not the first time I have eaten a Tier 6 monster...Wow...legs, legs, legs! Flesh, flesh, flesh! It's falling! Meat is going to fall! Let it go..."

Swallow did not let go, and twisted it another ninety degrees, gritted his teeth and cheered himself up with his bald head.

"Lost color~! Don't forget to say it is still our team's trophy!"

The light head who was still dying alive a second ago has completely lost that leg. The whole person is like entering a Realm of bliss, like a holy Buddha, his face is about to shine.

"Really, hey, hey, hey... Tier 6 Sabre-toothed Bear, our team’s trophy, hahahaha!"

swallow:"......"

What sin has been done! I'm afraid I'm going to marry a fool, right? ?

The bald head babbled and opened his mouth so that he could swallow another bald head.

"Even if it's dead, it's worth it!!!"

Swallow turned her head, her voice was steady and did not fluctuate at all,

"It seems that you said the same when you crawled on the bed of the old lady at night."

The bald head instinctively changed his mouth,

"Even if you die again, it's worth it!!!"

"You said that every day when you crawled on my old mother's bed last month... Why don't you say it now?"

His bald face turned pale, and his voice became a little bit weak.

"My waist was good at that time..."

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!